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king los - panic mode lyrics

[intro]
los, i got it let me do it

[verse 1]
i say n-ggas always hatin’ but d-mn i love my city
i just came out and you didn’t, you like janets other t-tty
i get respect in the hood cuz i earned it fo’ sho
and i make home look good like a furniture store
who the best rapper alive they say i’m out for ya spot
and i’m a hustla for real, i put my couch on your block
i take a sh-t on ya lawn, what could you possibly do?
you b-tches talkin too much feel like i’m watchin the view
word to my watch and my shoe its time to step on them hoes
i got a hook up on bullets and b-tch my weapons reload
i could bury you, i’d rather embarr-ss you homes
your girl go down on me slow i call it parachute dome
100 miles an hour 100 thousand dollar pair of shoes on
and a watch so sick i think i need to put some theraflu on
i got a terrace view home, i’m in paris you home
no comparison you n-ggas is perishing, gone

[hook]
i said i got a lil secret and dont n0body know it
but my watch so loud it might f-ck around and blow it
let me pan it down i can’t stand a clown
so i’m finna k!ll ‘em you should panic now

this is panic mode, n-gga this is panic mode
this is panic mode, this is this is panic mode
you n-ggas think you sick, well im the antidote
and this is panic mode this is this is panic mode

[verse 2]
too beastly to be defeated, i’ve reached the peak of a g*nius
i keep it clean its no secret, my sneakers speaky no english
my swag on r-t-rded n-ggas drivin’ miss daisy (what that mean?)
that mean my swag known to drive a b-tch crazy
put my hands on these n-ggas to put them feet on that porche
these n-ggas sleepin on los but los asleep on ya porch
man what these rappers about tell em i’m back in the house
to take a sh-t in ya kitchen and take a nap on ya couch
but i’m never gon slack
cuz i’m live from the hood where the metal go clap
and i came up from the bottom i’ma never go back
and i’m better then ya better so you better go prac-
tice, fact is, i’m bossin’, you bloggin’, i’m all in, you log in
i’m ballin’, you bargain, i barge in, you call in, darlin
they couldn’t get a second outta my day
i could climb over these mountains or push ‘em out of my way
f-ck else i gotta say, this sh-t’s embar-ssin’ homes
ain’t no comparison, yall n-ggas perishin’, gonnnnne

[hook]

- king los lyrics

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